I open a restaurant in Pokémon world

Chapter 227 A Heavy Story

"Old man Da Kong, do you know the grandfather just now?" Heath followed Da Kong, couldn't help being curious as he walked, and asked suspiciously. Now Heath still doesn't understand why this old man would There are two flavors.

"I know, this old guy is also one of the earliest batch in our nursing home, but he is a poor man." Dakong took a puff of cigarette, this old man is an old smoker, this is the second one, I don't know When did you develop such a big addiction.

Heath listened patiently and did not speak. At this time, he wanted to be an ordinary melon eater and a qualified listener.

"His name is Rota. He was originally a very good dancer, the kind who won an award. Later, after moving in, his wife passed away. As a result, from that day on, Rota went crazy. He said that his wife did not Death, just attached to his body, living a sweet life with him, and always asking me to cook a piece of food for his wife." Mr. Dakong shrugged, but Heath was stunned, why does this sound so so? of.
unique?

It sounded just now, and it did feel very neurotic, making Heath think about whether the nursing home should set up a psychiatrist post, but then Heath thought of his previous experience. When the old man turned around, what happened Altered taste changes.
"Master Dakong, do you know what flavor Grandpa Rota's wife likes?" Heath asked eagerly, and he felt that this was a very important clue.

"Huh? Of course I know. Rota's wife also lived in our nursing home. She likes to eat sour, which is quite a unique taste." Dakong took a puff of cigarette calmly, and then exhaled a smoke ring, but hoped However, there was a storm in Si's heart. He remembered that when the old man Luota turned around, his favorite taste was sour.

In this way, either what Mr. Rota said is true, or Mr. Rota missed his wife transitionally, and then fell into madness, thus distorting the second personality, and that personality is Mr. Rota's wife.

Holding this shocking guess, Heath left the nursing home in a daze, and followed Mr. Dakong to his dining car.

"Your dining car looks good." Grandpa Dakong looked at Heath's dining car in surprise, he had never seen this kind of dining car before.

"This is a new product researched by Shiluf Company." Heath smiled, and had to say that Goldfinger's strength is really strong, it can do this kind of thing, and it can also influence the thoughts of other people in the world And cognition, even Shiluf Company really thinks that it has developed this thing by itself.

"But old man, why do you live in this place?" Heath looked at Dakong curiously. He has never understood this question. The location of the nursing home is too remote, and the security guard in charge of the gate is too strong. Some, using Kuailong as a security guard is really unheard of by Heath.

"." The old man fell silent. He took out another cigarette from his pocket, lit it, stuffed it into his mouth, took a puff, and exhaled a smoke ring.

"In the earliest days, it was actually us retired old men who didn't want to bother the alliance to settle down, so we found this place for ourselves to settle down. Later, some old guys who were forced to have nowhere to go by their unfilial sons and grandchildren also came to us. Slowly it became like this." The old man Dakong looked at Heath calmly.

"The one I chatted with just now, her daughter didn't let her go to the hospital when she was sick, and she didn't even give her medicine. If it wasn't for the Bi Diao she trained to come out to ask for help, she might have died in the hospital. Bed." Da Kong pointed to the nursing home behind, and Heath felt that what he was looking at was not a nursing home, but a spiritual hell, a safe haven from danger.

"Actually, during this period of time, some people have always come to make troubles, some asked for signatures with wills, some knelt on the ground and cried, and some brought their grandchildren to intercede, oh, they are fine, sit down In the car, let the children kneel at the door of the nursing home." Old man Dakong sneered, and Heath looked at Mr. Dakong silently. If he didn't know that Mr. Dakong would not tease himself with such a thing, Hiss would Don't think it's all some weird joke.

Heath didn't even know how he left the nursing home. When the dining car drove through the night again, Heath couldn't help but look back. The nursing home, next to it is the cemetery. This is a dead and quiet place, far away from the city, far away from the hustle and bustle, far away from the bustle.

So what is it that makes these elderly people who can enjoy their old age at home eagerly and voluntarily move into this remote nursing home?
Heath felt that was a heavy story.

When Heath got up from the bed, Heath was not in a good mood. Last night he had a dream again. In this dream, Heath seemed to see a large group of evil spirits climbing around the nursing home, trying to make the nursing home out of danger. Pushing down the mountain is like pushing down the bottomless abyss.

Heath didn't know whether it was a nightmare or a sweet dream, but after waking up, Heath didn't see the message from the hostess Da Clay or Cresselia, it seemed that he was just thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night.

"Oh, forget it, let's start preparing the cooking of the edible quartz later. After the cooking of the edible quartz is finished, I can set off for another city." Heath stretched his waist, and then slowly walked from Crawled up on the bed, while Zoroya was still curled up on Heath's bed and fell asleep, looking at Heath wanted to laugh a little.

"Wake up, Soraya." Heath yawned, and then stretched out his hand to pull Sorolla out. Soraya was held in his hand without any movement, and Heath was stunned. I was taken aback.

After shaking again, Sorolla still didn't move. After a while, Sorolla opened his eyes, with a sleepy expression on his face.

But Heath's expression was even more wrong, because he found that Zoroya's head did not have the favorite taste and dislike taste, and on Heath's bed, there were two like and dislike brands from inside. popped out.

"." Heath looked at silently, this Zoroya is a real punishment, he is getting more and more good at playing, and now he has come up with this kind of thing, using phantoms to create a fake Zoroya, and then the main body continues to hide sleeping?
Heath stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and pulled out the real Soraya. From the outside, Soraya looked like a pillow.

(End of this chapter)